In fact, Burton really found two. One was there for us to find, and the other was there to kill us. The first one was an improvised device taped under...the steering column of the truck. It was a pipe bomb that was wired to the ignition. Turn the engine over and you went boom. The thing was that it wasn’t hidden well. Even an amateur could have spotted it if they’d been looking for it. That was what made Burton look for the second device. He knew the first one was just a distraction. An amateur. I nodded to myself and started to drag my finger down her spine, gripping her hands and giving them a squeeze where she held them. I continued down her back, twisting at the end of her spine, pushing against her coccyx. As her hips pushed back against my finger, I started to circle it, with her responding by moving her hips in the opposite direction. She was whimpering more, little moans coming from her and then I stopped.I took hold of her other cheek and started to rub that, manipulating it,. ‘What can I get you two?’ Tess looked up to see a tall nice figured red headed stewardess smiling down at them. ‘Can I get a gin martini with an onion?’ Tess asked. ‘I think I can handle that.’ The girl’s name tag read SARAH. ‘And how about your friend?’ She asked. Tess nudged Sam who was already looking out the window even though they were still at the gate. ‘Oh, I’m sorry. Ya, can I have orange juice?’ Sam asked. ‘Sure.’ Sarah smiled back. Tess looked at Sam and Sam patted her tummy. ‘No. "Is that all you managed to get out?" Mistress said as she lifted the plate that had been placed to catch my release. "Well, I guess it is probably better than nothing," she said as she poured the fluids into a funnel that was attached to a tube that ran into my mouth through the dildo gag. Soon I could feel my fluids dripping down my throat. I watched as the chastity belt was locked back on and the key that had opened it was cut up. For the next 7 months I did not get a key that would open the.